Text_Chapter 993 The world is boundless, the bones are transformed into a boat!
Chapter 993 The cultivation world has no boundaries, the bones turn into boats!
"Don't worry, Pavilion Master, we know what to do." Zhang Yidao patted his chest hard.
"Well. Here are some mysterious rings, mysterious weapons, materials and other things that I got from making war fortune. You can take them and share them."
"Oh my God, these... are eighty-eight space profound rings? There are still a few of them that are two-star or three-star."
"Tsk, tsk, we can make a lot of money just by selling mystical rings." Lu Yijian's eyes widened.
"This is... extraterrestrial meteorite? Hahaha, this is an excellent material for refining spiritual-level mysterious weapons!" Mr. Shun's spiritual sense penetrated a certain space mysterious ring, and he suddenly became excited.
"Wow, these space mystical rings are all filled with the corpses of spirit-level and king-level mystical beasts."
"Oh my god! There are so many. How many high-grade Xuan-level or even spiritual-level Xuan foods can be cooked with this?"
Ling'er puffed up her cheeks, and her eyes like a pool of autumn water bloomed with a stubborn light: "I must work hard and cook all kinds of mysterious food, so as to improve my cultivation with the blood of the God of Cookery in my body."
"When the young master comes back, Ling'er must become a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than now. She will help the young master, follow the young master, and cook all kinds of Xuanshi delicious meals for the young master..."
While everyone was having their own thoughts, Chen Shen stood up suddenly: "Okay, I'll go see the bodyguard sister, you can do it yourself."
The night is like water.
"Sister bodyguard? Can I come in?"
"No entry! I...I've already fallen asleep." Xiang Nan was sitting in front of the window, staring at the starry sky and the full moon in a daze.
"Oh? That just allows me to see the long-legged beauty's enchanting sleeping posture, wouldn't it be nice?"
Chen Shen smiled mischievously, and the next moment, he flashed through the door and descended into the house.
"Ah, you...you bad boy! I already told you to go to bed, and you still..."
Chen Shen pretended to frown and shook his head: "Oh my, I was tricked by you. I thought I could see something eye-catching. What a pity. What a pity."
Xiang Nanren looked at the other party's clear and watery eyes, how could there be any dirty look? This guy... clearly knew that he had not fallen asleep.
Seeing him pretending to sigh, Xiang Nan somehow cleared up most of his depressed mood, but rolled his eyes and looked out the window: "I am not in the mood to talk nonsense with you now. You can go."
"Is there anything good to see outside the window? Let me see it too."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Xiang Nanren finished speaking, he smelled a gust of breeze at the tip of his nose.
A profile with sharp edges like a knife blocked her sight.
The night breeze blew gently, blowing up the young man's black hair in strands; the curve of the corner of his mouth was light and faint, making it look like a charm against the moonlight...
For a moment, Xiang Nanren was fascinated by the sight. Her thoughts brought her to the past.
Outside Qianhuo City, a young man who was only in the Xuanshi realm at that time stood up for himself, a woman he had only met a few times, and risked a narrow escape to kill Feng Chang and destroy Feng Yue.
Even Feng Jinyu, the lord of Qianhuo City, who seemed to be a four-star profound master who could only look up to him at the time, was obsessed with this young boy...
After that, Chen Shen became like a rising star.
Tianqibao Pavilion, which he founded in the imperial capital of Daxia, is now famous all over the world.
He joined the army in anger, traveled across the north and south, made numerous ingenious plans and achieved great results, and wrote many myths...
"The moonlight and starlight are quite beautiful. No wonder it makes our bodyguard sister forget to eat and sleep."
Suddenly Chen Shen chuckled, breaking Xiang Nanren's random thoughts, causing her to quietly turn her head, and two blushes appeared on her cheeks unconsciously...
Chen Shen turned around and winked at the bodyguard sister: "In ancient times, there were righteous men who sacrificed their lives to accompany gentlemen, but now there are scoundrels who abandon their sleep to accompany beauties."
"How about it? Why don't we have two drinks and let's cultivate our sentiments together and talk about life and ideals?"
"Pfft~"
Chen Shen's self-deprecation finally made Xiang Nan burst into laughter.
"You, why are you so annoying? It's rare for me to be sentimental once, and now you've messed it up!"
Chen Shen's lips curled up: "You are sentimental. If you don't have sorrow, how can you feel it?"
"Sister Bodyguard, we have known each other for a long time. I don't know what you think, but I have always regarded you as a friend."
The young man said seriously: "As a friend, how can I watch you worrying alone and remain indifferent? Tell me, is there anything I can do to help?"
"You... no, you can't help me." Xiang Nanren sighed softly.
A pair of slender eyebrows seemed to have softened a bit under the moonlight: "I just want to advise you not to cultivate the world."
"The battles there are a hundred times crueler than in the secular world! Sometimes, close relatives will turn against each other and kill each other because of a treasure, a resource, or even a false reputation..."
"With your status as the king of Daxia Kingdom, you have all the power and status you can expect. Isn't it very happy to be here with my grandfather and our group of... friends?"
"Why do you have to go to the cultivation world to find happiness? Is strong cultivation really that important? The road to cultivation is long, when will it end..."
Facing the other party's eyes, Chen Shen remained as firm as ever: "I went to cultivate the world not simply to pursue strength. It's just because I have something I must do, and it requires extreme strength to support it."
"Oh? I'm all ears!"
After a brief silence, Chen Shen avoided the bodyguard sister's scorching eyes and looked out the window: "In one year, it will be the wedding date of Zi Linglong and Pan Xu, the son of the great elder of the inner sect of the Beast Refining Sect."
"Pan Xu is her fiancé, right? Moreover, it seems that she went to Kowloon City to become an unknown Colosseum proprietress just to avoid this man."
"One year from now, I'm going to steal her bride! I can't just watch her fall into the abyss."
Hearing this, Xiang Nanren's heart skipped a beat, feeling a little sad, but also seemed a little relieved?
She didn't know what was going on with her mood at the moment. She couldn't explain it, and it was still confusing even if she couldn't sort it out.
The silence lasted for who knows how long.
Finally, Xiang Nanren spoke: "I understand. Since you are determined to cultivate the world, as... a friend? I will give you some pointers to avoid detours."
"Cultivation in the sea of suffering, bones turned into boats... Throughout the ages, I don't know how many people can return it..."
The woman's red lips parted slightly and she murmured softly.
"Huh?" Chen Shen was surprised at the speed of the other party's change.
But Xiang Nanren didn't give him a chance to have any more doubts. He regained his mood and said to himself: "The biggest difference between the cultivation world and the secular world is the amount of profound energy and spiritual accumulation."
"You must have heard of the catastrophe in Xuanling Continent 30,000 years ago, right?"
"Yes." Chen Shen nodded.
But Xiang Nanren's lips raised a wry smile, his bright eyes flickered, and he spoke softly: "Since that catastrophe, 99% of the Xuanling Continent has turned into chaos and nothingness..."
Listening to Xiang Nanren's tone of voice and looking at her extremely devoted expression, it was as if she had witnessed the legendary catastrophe with her own eyes...